The Tattoo Boy on Box Street and Me

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"Who are you?"
"I'm Jameson Kilo," he replied, a nonchalant grin plastered on his face.
"Why are you here? Box Street, I mean," I asked hostilely.
"I live here now," Jameson chirped, gesturing to the house behind him. I frowned. We hadn't had new neighbors. Ever. And I didn't want any. Ever. I looked upon Jameson and his family as intruders. They weren't welcome in my eyes. It felt as though they'd discovered the thing that I'd been trying to hide; my home. The treasure called Box Street. And boy was I going to try and get them out of here.All Rights Reserved

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